Butterflies - Lyrics - White Lilies Island - Natalie Imbruglia

Title: Butterflies
Album: White Lilies Island
Artist: Natalie Imbruglia
Composer(s): Gary Clark, Natalie Imbruglia

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Lyric:
Swallow purple terror candy
Don't forget to breathe
Sickened by the wanting
And drowning from the need

This dichromatic vision
Of one who does not care
To sipping cocktail sedatives
Two months to hide somewhere

Butterflies, butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies, butterflies
My heart will be the bridge that you walk over

The wolf has caught the chicken
And now I feel unsteady
Emotions on the blink again
So kick me when you're ready

Here lies a violet coffin
The death of my control
Along with all my skeletons
They put them in a hole

Butterflies, butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies, butterflies
My heart will be the bridge that you walk over

Sickened by the notion
I give myself again
Choking on the bullet
The gun that's found a friend

So raise your glass to sorrow
And drink to all the pain
Tie a silver ribbon around
The pieces that remain

Butterflies, butterflies
Cut the stomach out and hand it over
Butterflies, butterflies
My heart will be the bridge that you walk over

That you walk over
That you walk over

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Emotionless - Lyrics - Hustler's P.O.M.E. - Jim Jones

Title: Emotionless
Album: Hustler's P.O.M.E.
Artist: Jim Jones
Composer(s): Laron L James, Andre S Parker, Jim Jones

Lyric:
Cold sweats from bad dreams
I hope the Feds don't grab the team
'Cause we been labeled as the trouble makers
We sell whole pies so you ain't got to cut the cake up

Tell no lies, so the Lord come and take us
Praise to Allah, hope the Lord He forsake us
And outlaws is what it made us
We live the fast life and so we ball out major

Until I see a ribbon in the sky
Cop plush cars put ribbons on the ride
And due to my political ties
I can't roll around without the drip in the ride

And if my gun boys ain't hear of ya
You're lightweight I get the young boys to murder ya
You're looking at a cracker's worst nightmare
Young, black, rich and with a fresh pair Nike

Boy, you talk about my life here
Fuck wit OG's that put dice in the mirror
And they tell me that life's but a gamble
The media will turn your whole life into a scandal

Put my emotions aside 'cause they can never take my alive
I'm a ride and don't cry
'Cause momma raised hell of a thug
And if I'm standing in front of the judge

And guess what? He can never take me alive
I'm a ride and don't cry
'Cause momma raised hell of a thug
And if I'm standing in front of the judge

Poured off Bentley, looking like steroids
Jetson car, I'm looking like Elroy
Maserati lookin' like a shark on land
Neiman Marcus edition, contraband

Neiman Marcus I'm in it, shopping and
Five thousand spent on pants, man
Bitches love it, niggas want it
So bad they wanna take it but I kill 'em for it

Believe me, I'm like a bear that ain't get his porridge
You better stay out the forest, warning
It's Santana he fucks
Money man, make you do a handstand for the bucks

I see you clear, my antennas is up
And that hand-scale is still in my pocket
What you want? Dough boys in the trap, where ya at?
Coke dealer's in the hood, what's good?

Boy getting them bricks with the stamp on the shit
Well, come meet the man that's stamping them bricks
Fly wit' the Byrds or lie wit' the dirt
Your corpse, flies will emerge

Put my emotions aside 'cause they can never take my alive
I'm a ride and don't cry
'Cause momma raised hell of a thug
And if I'm standing in front of the judge

And guess what? He can never take me alive
I'm a ride and don't cry
'Cause momma raised hell of a thug
And if I'm standing in front of the judge

They say your enemies is close, your friends even closer
Listening to 'Pac up ten in the roaster
And now do you wanna ride or die?
Blowin' smoke in the air, getting high as the sky

I'm drunk staring B, I need therapy
The paranoia got me thinking conspiracy
Paper on the brain, the brain on the yayo
I make it off the plane I'm a land to a payroll

My right hand to God, put my right hand in the jar
And it'll all come back, like grams of the hard
You heard of us, the murders, the most shady
Been on the low lately, the Feds hate me

They try to put cuffs on me and my assailants
When I push fees through the streets, they be tailing
They try to catch me out of bounds
They know I got pistols if you catch me outta town

A thug changes and love changes
And since 9 11, the price of the drugs changes

Put my emotions aside 'cause they can never take my alive
I'm a ride and don't cry
'Cause momma raised hell of a thug
And if I'm standing in front of the judge

And guess what? He can never take me alive
I'm a ride and don't cry
'Cause momma raised hell of a thug
And if I'm standing in front of the judge

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For Pete'S Sake - Lyrics - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

Title: For Pete'S Sake
Artist: Pete Rock And Cl Smooth
Composer(s): Corey Penn, Peter Phillips

Lyric:
Here come's the rugged one plus the way I flip it
I collect the loot and then I knock the boots
A smooth dark lover prefer to be called the chocolate lover
'Cause I can do wonders under cover
I'm dip dip dope I rhyme like riz ope
I cleanse like soap 'cause it's the great black hope
Stay away from the penile I can rock the senile
Hons alway wave 'cause slick like bunile
Pete Rock on the boot knock, on the boot knock
Plus the way that I flow blood clot

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, yeah
So funky, like a street junky
Like I said before, we go, c'mon

For Pete's sake I break and update, wait, I radiate
The dub played to navigate the tune I make
I fit like a slipper, so catch the Big Dipper
Vital signs are quicker, not the flat line picture
Showtime original, official with the smooth criminal
I hit the cliches on the subliminal
With the soul technician to fill the prescription
In addition listen close to the mission
The P.E.T.E.R.O.C.K., resume
With the route to Brut by Faberge
No doubt, to shout about a 20-bar segment
Off spring the lyrics when the microphone's pregnant
Give it a rubdown, now here's the sermon
Everywhere you go you hear Mecca from the Vernon
Pound for pound, uptown, I get down
And bound to spin the record like a merry-go-round
The cut don't flow that I touch is not a preemie
And who would ever see me when I dream of Jeanie
I don't think so, peace, I gotta go
And shake like an earthquake, cousin, for Pete's sake

To my man

Here come's the rugged one, plus the way I flip it
I collect the loot and then I knock the boots
A smooth dark lover, prefer to be called the chocolate lover
'Cause I can do wonders under cover
I'm dip-dip-dope, I rhyme like riz-ope
I cleanse like soap, 'cause it's the great black hope
Stay away from the penile, I can rock the senile
Hons alway wave 'cause I'm slick like lunile
Pete Rock on the boot knock, on the boot knock
Plus the way that I flow blood clot
Yo, my style's cock-diesel and I can do the hustle
Niggaz know the time, I don't have to flex a muscle
I'm not the type to fake it, I wouldn't try to take it
Tie your girl to the back of my Jeep butt-naked
Slide her monkey ass down the hill
So if you don't want beef, money, chill for Pete's sake

To my man
Music please

The Mecca's sweet like nectar, maybe 'cause you need it
There's a ribbon in the sky, but I wonder if you see it
In the days of thunder, notice how I simplex in the proper context
Here steps the one, the answer to the riddle
Survey says the black press can make you wiggle
The staff to the craft, the stroke of a pena
Pefect stranger, melody arranger
Loopholes are filled when I build with the skill
Liquid steels the mic on the Rock's chill
No financial aid wade when I'm paid
Deep as the Everglade, the escapade a renagade
Study in the archives, place your bet, sonny
Head crack back to back for the bail money
For you, a chapter, slayed by the author
Lickin' on your daughter, say, south of the border
Now, here we are with the funky repertoire
Draw warm like a spa, star, forget all the hoopla
C.L. Smooth and Pete Rock
Could break and penetrate, piece of cake, cousin, for Pete's sake

To my man
For Pete's Sake, c'mon

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Ear Drums Pop(Remix) - Lyrics - Dilated Peoples

Title: Ear Drums Pop(Remix)
Artist: Dilated Peoples
Composer(s): E Schrody, Michael Perretta, D A Jr Johnson, J Smith, Rakaa Taylor, Joey Chavez, J Green

Lyric:
Affiliation like, Dilated Peoples

Watch your ear drums pop, pop, pop
Watch your ear drums pop, pop
Got this rap shit locked

Planet Asia, ain't a damn thing changed
Changed, changed, changed

The methods of melodic torture, mic mastery
I'm locally accepted, worldwide respected
So gimmie mines and meet your death wish
Dead at the throat like floatin' with your neck slit
Be gone, I'm way beyond
My mind shines harder than your necklace
I just violate the streets until I Dilate the Peoples
Posse cut, kill the track, annihilate the sequel

Trigger-happy, anxious to earn to stripe like it was just put on
Initiation means death, burn the mic, now meet your escort
If the shot's rusted, hot sauce for all you block busters
Duck it, you're fuckin' with the spot rushers
Bustin' with brand new artillery cocked

Straight out the metal shop to catch you up close
Dead on the spot, there goes your manhood
Mad Max, Terror your Dome for canned goods
Blaze you with the heat, destroy my conscience with the backward
Easin' up ain't in the plans, I leave MCs with no stands
I'll conventions so deep in thoughts, the fans labeled it trance

Iriscience, y'all
MC Iriscience
Rakaa you don't rhyme fair

Aiyyo, we hit it festivals and we hit it the nightclubs
We hit it like Brad Pitt did it to Fight Club
I love it and live it, if you want it, then come and get it
I'm like Show and AG or Alomar, how I spit it
It's the highly-developed, well-equipped, intelligent
You're a target if you're soft, pastel or delicate
I'm bold 'cause everything goes at pro caliber
A top competitor, a world class traveler

Spell-the-name-right.com, check the site
Like they could check the date on a dime from satellites
I move like Coltrane, pushin' the blue tray
Rakaa's my name, style Fatal like Hussein
With Planet Asia, Defari and Everlast
Phil Tha Ag and Ev deliver the weather fast
Joey Chavez and a butcher named Babs Dilated
Now take that shit back to the lab

Man, listen
From L.A. and it's finest
Defari

They wanna jack who step up and I'll dump
Invade and face the rage of a twelve gauge pump
Yo chump, I'm not that guy, my name's Defari
I roll with the fo' sho' logo, the open eye
Dilated, heavy rotated, Golden Stated
So many dream of the sound that me and Ev created
Everybody wanna be rhymin' with two left feet
That's like a cripple man in lane five at the track meet

You wishin' on a star but you lookin' at the sun
I be the one who takes it so serious, it's more than fun
Pro sport with a bottle of Crown and quart of Guiness
The ink fill up the paper in a matter of minutes
Whether from Brooklyn or Venice, I travel with mental fitness
Takin' out you suckers and you don't know how I did this
So quit it, quit with the nonsense, you harmless
Leave the hip hop alone and get your fix from a pharmacy

Everlastin' fresh [Incomprehensible]
Whitey Ford brings the devastating mic control

I read the New Testament and gave it up for Lent
All the places I went just to pay my rent
Used to keep me bent on a ritual daily
Cock my hammer, spit a Comet like Haley
I'll buck a three-eighty on ones that act Shady
I'm original like Grady, check my Sanford, Son

You know, you ain't the one that rep pecker wood status
I'll bust that ass, keep your eyes on the floor
What you comin' here for, son, you know the law
Let's take it back to the house, slide off your blouse
Lift up your skirt and expose your panties
For the world to see, you can't rep it like me
I'm Communist, terrorist, vandalist, catalyst
Scandalous, masacous, never miss battalist
You must be crazy or just plain dumb
You might catch a beat down, now where I come from
It's like that

Crescent Heights, get the name right
You know my mothafuckin' name

Yo, yo, Phil Tha Agony, a superhero creatin' miracles
Analyze this like Robert DeNiro with your air-tight vacuum lungs
Got your stupid ass [Incomprehensible]
Chewin gum, bitin' your tongue, bleedin'
What is it that you're really needin'?
Is it fresh air to breathin', a bank account so plenty of cheese in
Take into consideration with every situation that you're facin'
Analyze the operation

What's the function?
Who does the label work, who does the paper work?
Who's the president behind the desk, reclinin' the best
Too many fake fraudulent artists, ignoramusses
Gettin' famous-es, tryin' to steal my whole name in this
That's why every move is documented
It's the unprecedented rhymes that I invented
R-rated, Phil Tha Agony and Dilated
Crescent Heights, we're stealin' your height, violated

76 born bomb lyricist
Evidence got another sound mission

Yo y'all, my shit is timeless
A clock with no hands, a hourglass with no sand
My life span's been written before anyone cloths or ribbon
I've started their path but what I've said just passed
The lab cat's back, that's why I feel like I've been chose
To rise to occasions with hits like Pete Rose

Speak to myself but once I say when
No mistakes allowed, sketch my letters in pen
Permanent ink, unleaded gas tank ready to drink
Open all flows in perfect border in sync
Total chaos, mass confusion
You just entered the playoffs, yo, my team's not losin'

Platform, ultimate
Platform, ultimate
Platform, ultimate
Platform, ultimate
Platform, ultimate

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Cut To Length - Lyrics - Coalesce

Title: Cut To Length
Artist: Coalesce
Composer(s): James Dewees, Stacy Hilt, Sean Ingram, Jes Steineger

Lyric:
Doomed plans of safety surface
Between showcases of failed poetry
Your bullshit liberal declaration of pedophile immunity
Yet you wear it like a badge of wealth

One more ribbon, one more guilt trip
Still you would give them one more chance
And damn those whores for carelessness
Come with your declaration
Cut the length and choose your mount

I?ll wet the appetite for change
I?ll feast on them for a while
Statistic after sick statistic
Only your success is more pathetic

Take the rape and push it in
Until you?re raw to any comfort
Eaten out hollow he feasts
He smiles with her on his breath

She can no longer feel it tear
She can no longer push her self to breath
Yet you wear it like a badge of wealth

One more ribbon, one more guilt trip
Still you would let those bastards live
And damn those whores for carelessness
Come with your legislation
Cut the length and give them rope

I?ll wet the appetite for change
I?ll feast on them for a while
Verdict after unjust verdict
Only your success is more twisted

Take the rape and pull it out
Until you?re raw to any comfort
Eaten out hollow still bound
A smile never passed her lips

She?s tore to her navel
His sick idea of growing pains
Yet, you wear it like a badge of wealth

One more ribbon, one more guilt trip
Still you would let those bastards free
And damn those whores for carelessness
Come with your empathy
Cut to length and kick them down

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Make A Wish - Lyrics - The Makings of a Man - Jaheim

Title: Make A Wish
Album: The Makings of a Man
Artist: Jaheim
Composer(s): Jaheim Hoagland, Wesley Hogges

Lyric:
Yeah, yeah, ah, yeah
Today?s your day, we going out, my baby
You and me, it?s a safe location
Let?s get away for your birthday
Take a nice little trip somewhere cross the bay

Hit the mall, go get your tips did up
Your nanny got the kids
Let?s live it up
About a quarter to eight
And I won?t be late
The 55 will be parked at the gate, baby

Make a wish, close your eyes, blow away, hey
When you?re done, girl, give me a kiss
Make a wish, I?ll make all your dreams come true
Make a wish, girl, there?s nothing that I wouldn?t do
Make a wish

Just make a wish
Write out a list, what?s broke is fixed
Make a wish
What?s diamonds and pearls, you know

You?re my girl, I?ll give you the world
Make a wish
I ain?t talking 'bout no ifs or maybes, no possibles
Girl, you?re driving me crazy

Make a wish
Now open your eyes, I gotta surprise, it's in the garage
I copped a CI645
Are you ready to take your first slide?
Cut the ribbon off the whip, put the key in and let?s shift

Let?s ride from coast to coast
Hit a nice lounge
Might as well have a toast, baby
On this special day
We?re gonna celebrate my baby?s birthday

Make a wish, close your eyes, blow away
When you done, girl, give me a kiss
Make a wish, I?ll make all your dreams come true
Make a wish, girl, there?s nothing that I wouldn?t do
Make a wish

Just make a wish
Write out a list, what?s broke is fixed

Make a wish
What?s diamonds and pearls, you know
You?re my girl, I?ll give you the world
Make a wish
I ain?t talking 'bout no ifs or maybes, no possibles
Girl, you?re driving me crazy

It?s your day, girl, you?re 'bout to have it your way
We can set it off at the spa, black card no limit
Anything you want you can get it
We?ll talk no gimmick, yeah, I?m committed gourmet chefs
Fireworks and more, camcorder gonna catch it all

Make a wish
Make a wish, I?ll make all your dreams come true
Make a wish, girl, there?s nothing that I wouldn?t do
Make a wish, just make a wish
Write out a list, what?s broke is fixed

Make a wish
What?s diamonds and pearls, you know
You?re my girl, I?ll give you the world

Make a wish
I ain?t talking 'bout no ifs or maybes, no possibles
Girl, you?re driving me crazy
Make a wish

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Teenage Queen - Lyrics - Aiden

Title: Teenage Queen
Artist: Aiden
Composer(s): Jake Davison, William Francis, Angel Ibarra, Jake Wambold, Nick Wiggins

Lyric:
I can see the void
Dark like prison
Take me to the eyes of this boy
And now dance with me

I can see the world
Sharp like paper
Take me to the eyes of this girl
And now dance with me

You found this one long kiss
Your shadow stays forever in a safe tonight
I'm falling to the ending
Dance with me

Oh, tonight I'm a teenage queen
(Sometimes I feel so beautiful)
Oh, tonight I'm a teenage queen and it never stops
The world we live won't laugh this hard
The weight of the world won't seem so bad now

Well, can you feel the noise?
Cut like ribbon
Take me to the girl and this boy
And now dance with me

Well, you found this one long kiss
Your shadow stays forever in a safe tonight
I'm falling to the ending
Dance with me

Oh, tonight I'm a teenage queen
(Sometimes I feel so beautiful)
Oh, tonight I'm a teenage queen
(Sometimes I feel so beautiful)

Oh, tonight I'm a teenage queen
And it never stops
The world we live won't laugh this hard
The weight of the world won't seem so bad now

Break, break, break, break, now I'm coming to
Tonight, tonight I'm a teenage queen
Well, take, take, take, take, now I'm coming to
She walks by, I feel serene

Break, break, break, break, now I'm coming to
Tonight, tonight I'm a teenage queen
Well, take, take, take, take, now I'm coming to
She walks by and I feel serene

Oh, tonight I'm a teenage queen
(Sometimes I feel so beautiful)
Oh, tonight I'm a teenage queen
(Sometimes I feel so beautiful)

Oh, tonight I'm a teenage queen
And it never stops
The world we live won't laugh this hard
The weight of the world won't seem so bad now

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Cut Your Ribbon - Lyrics - Sparta

Title: Cut Your Ribbon
Artist: Sparta
Composer(s): Jim Ward, Pablo Hinojos, Matthaeus Guenthe Miller, Tony Hajjar

Lyric:
Wake up, can you hear me?
You're so clever, did you find me?
In the backroom, in your closet
In your suitcase, there's no running

I will find you, like the glacier
Can't you see me, leaving Canyons
In your cheekbones, passing through you
In the shadows, scenes undo you

Cut your ribbon, as it follows you
Everything, everything
How can you sleep at night?
And it falls apart
Anything, anything
How can you sleep at night?

Face it, can you hear it?
Violation, you'll remember
It's all harmless, incidential
Disengaging these thoughts break you

Concious vicious, it has found you
Monovision, synapse fails you
Frequent syndrome, stings and burns through
Monovision then dilutes you

Cut your ribbon, as it follows you
Everything, everything
How can you sleep at night?
And it falls apart
Anything, anything
How can you sleep at night?

As it follows you
Everything, everything
How can you sleep at night?
And it falls apart
Anything, anything
How can you sleep at night?

Can you escape these motives?
Can you escape these motives?
Can you escape these motives?

Cut your ribbon, as it follows you
Everything, everything
How can you sleep at night?
As it falls apart
Anything, anything
How can you sleep at night?

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Bad Blood - Lyrics - Bright Eyes

Title: Bad Blood
Artist: Bright Eyes
Composer(s): Jimmy Lavalle, Conor Oberst

Lyric:
No news, that's good news, someone's gonna break
See things change, yeah I've been changing everything
It's peaceful, the pitch black, when the last light on goes out
I'm stranded in my bed, so I think about

The bad luck, the bad blood that may have come between
Two good souls that's one hell of an offering
So take these gifts, that have been given
Yes and ended up with an alphabet
But some words are too wrong to define

Now the whole world is waking up
A ribbon cut for the opening
Yeah, we all knew that day would arrive

Up all night, all upset, outsides growing light
No breakfast, just not much of an appetite
So be cool and believe in the things you haven't learned
Because you've lost and it's gone but it will return

Now it's all laid out in front of you
And that's half murdered the mystery
Are you still too shy, to describe?

Now the whole world is waking up
A ribbon cut for the opening
Yes, finally the day has arrived

So seek and rejoice fill your hands with something tangible
And fly, your own love like a flag
It's joy the desire for that which is impossible
And accept what you get with a smile

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